Susanna was one very nicely put together woman and she had a couple of very nice sized breasts on her chest. I didn't know how long Eddie's mom had be...n divorced but I knew that I'd never known his father so I figured it had been several years. I eventually found out what it meant when a sexy mature woman like Susanna didn't have a man around the house. And I really loved finding out.I'd gone over to Eddie's to see if he wanted to go play some pickup basketball one afternoon a month or so ago. Needed, to be. Knowing my place now, I slid to my knees before him. I undid his belt and pulled down his zipper, I slowly inched down his pants, feeling his ass with my hands as I did so. His beautiful, thick, brown cock sprang out to greet me. I stared at it, loving the sight of his manhood right in front of me. I took in with my eyes every beautiful inch of him, every vein in his shaft and every curve of his cocks head. I ran my hands up under his shirt and over his big belly. My finger tips. I lovingly call it the 'Boat Anchor': Forty pounds, most of itthe battery. Hauling it here and home at 17 was a trying exercise. At27, it was an exercise in near-futility. "Get moving" I muttered tomyself, and then froze, swearing to myself I'd heard something.Everyone in my hobby has good dose of paranoia, friends watching out forhim, or doesn't transmit for very long.I took a look around. The moon had been hidden for most of the time I'dbeen up here; now it shone brightly. The road below was. So she moved back, encircled both her arm around me and kissed on my lips saying-my poor little son.After a little more love , she gave me a cup of tea and with another cup she went to uncle to give him. She came back after a minute and sat on one chair kept in the kitchen. I was sipping the tea standing.She told me by action to sit on her lap while taking tea. I asked her while sitting on her lap- whether you are not taking tea? She told me –no I don’t.She asked me,Aunty- Tell. How are your.